"He, he, he… he went down again!"
One of the demon beasts let out a cry of disbelief.
Right in front of their eyes, Feng Xia once again disappeared into thin air. Even Xuan Qinghe, Wang Jue and the other top demons did not manage to capture the exact moment.
"This guy… This guy actually…"
When Wang Jue of the White Tiger Clan saw this scene, it was so shocked that it was completely speechless. It took a few steps back and shook its head forcefully. Only then did it say a few words in disbelief, "He actually… really went down?"
"Moreover… I still can't tell what method he used. In fact, there's no fluctuation of magical power on his body!"
Xuan Qinghe gulped and said in a low voice.
Although it knew that the world was vast and filled with countless strange things, and even if it was the successor of the Black Tortoise Clan, it was impossible for it to grasp all the secrets.